Sete Toadas de Amor lyrics by Ba Freyre. Com joana sao sete amores Que a cidade me roubou Com Joana sao sete ausencias Ardendo feito feridas Na minha alma que...
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Com joana sao sete amores
Que a cidade me roubou
Com Joana sao sete ausencias
Ardendo feito feridas
Na minha alma que sangrou
Moca bonita do sertao
A cidade manda buscar
Parece que tem feitico
Aquelas luzes de la
Com joana sao sete dores
Arranhadas no meu peito
Sete punhais espalhados
No vazio do meu leito
Sao sete amores perdidos
Sao sete amores desfeitos
Viola tem sete cordas
Tem sete cordas, sim senhor
Cada uma geme ao seu modo
Sete toadas de amor
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